Poems,
They come from your mind,
They come from your heart,
They are all works of art,
After you are done,
Imagine what they mean,
They might be about a queen,
Or a jumping jelly bean,
Poems can be about anything,
About spring or summer,
Don't doubt your poems,
Shout them out to the world,
Be proud of your poems,
Make two, three, or four,
They are a great delight,
So before you go to sleep at night,
Get a pen and pencil and write.
Dats a very sweet poem...Find it so different...and good to :) so keep writting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well said Mariah...thank you